Douluo's opening one dragon

"Uncle Jiang, Uncle Jiang." People watching the sea called Deng Jiang's name.

"Oh." Deng Jiang raised his head and looked at the person in front of him. The person in front of him was a man who looked about fifty, with a long beard, wearing a long gown, and an old-fashioned appearance, which surprised Deng Jiang. What's more, since the eyes of the old man in front of him reflect the bright heart dust in the sky!

Being called uncle by such a person, Deng Jiang recalled his age and couldn't help feeling that he was too old to be old.

The sun and the moon have changed for tens of thousands of years, old people have passed away, and the mountains and rivers have changed. After such a period of time, he has lost sight of a lot, and there are many things he can't see through. Even if he sees it through, he doesn't want to join it.

"You are?" Deng Jiang asked suspiciously.

"My name is Chen Yu, and I'm from the upper plane. I'm glad to find you." Chen Yu's voice was full of ethereal inspiration, as if it came from afar, or didn't exist at all.

"Our plane is in flames of war. The whole world will collapse if it lasts for a month. I beg Uncle Jiang to give you a token to help our family escape from suffering."

Speaking of this, with a "snap", Chenyu's knees fell to the ground, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the sea rose and floated, and the thunder shrouded the sea like a tiny ship of dust, as if a million-year-old soul beast was cross robbery.

The people in the boat heard the sound and were curious about what was going on. They walked out of the cabin and saw that there were two people on the deck of the boat. One was calm, with his hands behind his back, and the other was kneeling with his head down, like someone who had done something wrong. Children, those who didn't know thought that the standing man was abusing the elderly.

"Get up, why kneel to me." Deng Jiang sighed and stretched out his hand.

"Uncle Jiang, I made a mistake. I came to see you without the permission from above. I couldn't get up. In order to atone for my sins, I can only see you on my knees." Chen Yu lowered his head.

My identity seems to be greater than I imagined Deng Jiang paused and said: "Get up, I don't blame you."

Chen Yu raised his old head, looked at Deng Jiang, stood up without any intention of blaming him.

The sky returned to normal as Chen Yu stood up, the sky was no longer black, the thunder and lightning were no longer flickering, and the sea and waves were no longer churning.

Seeing this scene on the ship, the captain, the god of kindness, the white whale girl, and the calm-faced Qian Renxue gasped.

Kneeling changes the world. A man of this strength is so humble in front of Deng Jiang. One can imagine how strong this man with his hands behind his back is.

"The rain stopped so soon." Chihiro Ji, who was drunk and holding the bottle, leaned against the door and looked at the sky.

With a thought, Deng Jiang created an energy barrier to seal him and Chen Yu. He didn't want too many people to know what he said later.

"Tell me, what token do you need from me!" Deng Jiang said.

Chen Yu hesitated to speak, thought for a moment, and said, "For Uncle Jiang, it's not a difficult task, but there is a risk of offending."

"I told you to tell."

In fact, I get along very well, as long as it is not too difficult, I am still willing to help, Deng Jiang added in his heart.

"I need a drop of Uncle Jiang's blood." Chen Yu said.

"It's that simple." A puzzled expression appeared on Deng Jiang's face.

"This drop of blood contains your supreme power. As long as you take it out, people who sense your breath will naturally recede, and they will not attack us again." Chen Yu worshiped and looked at Deng Jiang. "You belong to a god-like existence on our upper plane. No one dares to mention your honorable name. There are statues dedicated to you every year."

Am I so powerful, why didn’t I find out before, and didn’t receive those tributes, um, I also shed a lot of blood a while ago, why people in this world don’t respect me, but want to kill me instead? Deng Jiang rubbed his chin and said, "Your plane is a few grades behind this place."

Chen Yu was taken aback, he was very puzzled by Deng Jiang's question. On the upper plane, any ordinary person can push this place horizontally, but the Da Neng in front of him wanted to ask, and he couldn't help but answer, so he didn't think much: "90.00% of the people in this world are not the opponent of an ordinary person in the upper plane."

Well, could it be that people in this world are ignorant or that the person in front of him made a mistake? Deng Jiang nodded and didn't think much about this issue. There is no way for this world to respect him or not.

Deng Jiang stretched out his left middle finger, and swiped his right hand like a knife, four or five drops of blood poured down.

Sensing the sacred aura contained in the blood that had appeared in the temple, Chen Yu was [-]% sure that the blood dripping in front of him was the divine blood he was looking for.

Hastily used the divine technique to catch the five drops of divine blood.

Excessive force, bleeding too much Deng Jiangdao: "All these are for you."

"Uncle Jiang, one drop is enough." Chen Yu looked at Deng Jiang with gratitude and admiration.

"Forget it, I'll leave it to you, tell me about my position in the hearts of your superiors." There is an opportunity to understand myself, but why do I feel that the more I understand, the more confusing my identity is Deng Jiang Said calmly.

Chen Yu checked again before putting it away, sorted out his words and said, "Does Uncle Jiang want to inspect our respect for you?"

No, I just want to know my own life experience. I don't know that the old man in front of me is not sincere, but it feels so good to be flattered like this. Deng Jiang nodded without changing his expression.

Chen Yu was short of breath, and said: "Uncle Jiang, you are known to everyone in the upper plane. The most popular thing is not your invincible strength, but your contribution to the world. Originally, there is no light in the upper plane. It is you who create the light.

"With light, most of the living things in the world can survive, but you created the sun."

"Light?" Deng Jiang stretched out his hand, a little candle was burning, and he suddenly remembered a sentence:

What is light, the energy emitted by the burning flame is light!

"During the several world wars on the upper plane, it was you who stood up with your own strength and fought against hundreds of supreme powerhouses alone, and defeated all of them, and the world ended the war." Chen Yu continued.

Chen Yu was still about to talk, but his brows were furrowed. He sensed that his world was about to fall into destruction, so he quickly changed his words: "Uncle Jiang, I have to leave first, and my people are still waiting for me to save them."

Although Deng Jiang wanted to continue listening, other people's worlds were almost gone, so he didn't refuse, nodded and let Chenyu leave.

.....

The devastated world is full of traces of war destruction, and only one temple is still standing, completely unaffected by the war.

At the very center of the temple, a lifelike statue of a giant dragon made of gold still stood upright, and a young man in an ancient robe stood beside it, stroking the dragon's head.

If you look carefully, this young man has exactly the same face as Deng Jiang.